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i wish i knew you.

Because I cannot write these words
And the flowers you gave me all withered away,
In the fields where we met our match and ending.
I think I used to know you,
But once we got our hits you were a rainbow,
The rotten syrup stench drifted and we inhaled.
I buried you under my pillow and we were
whirling and whirling.

And at the end of it, there is always a silence.

Author notes

CRASH.

i don't know why everything relates back to drugs with me.
i
don't
know
about
this.

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  • InfiniteCaitlin
    April 11, 2008

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    Wow. this is so raw. I love this. You are suhc a an amazing story teller. and this story really hits me deep.


  • individuality gold member
    April 9, 2008

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    a good piece of poetry, i would not have thought about drugs at all if i had not seen your author notes, i thought more about love, though i guess we love drugs at times.

  • vertigo beat
    April 3, 2008

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    -In the fields were we met our match and ending.
    where.

    -I buried you under my pillow
    my favorite. that line made me drool.

    well done.


  • forever.earth
    April 1, 2008

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    Gorgeous.

    It tinges me with sadness though, for a certain time of my life that has ended. Who knows, if I'm lucky (or) unlucky enough, I'll start again.

    Kudos to you.

    But once we got our hits you were a rainbow,
    The rotten syrup stench drifted and we inhaled.
    I buried you under my pillow and we were
    whirling and whirling.

    And at the end of it, there is always a silence.

    Best part!


  • makeout kid
    March 26, 2008

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    But once we got our hits you were a rainbow,
    The rotten syrup stench drifted and we inhaled.

    that line was it for me. also, i liked how short it was...and the end was powerful. i love this. but not nearly as much as i love you, girlie. ♥


  • sixtimesseven
    March 23, 2008

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    i know about this. this is gorgeous. especially "but once we got our hits you were a rainbow"
    imagery is top notch.
    nicenicenice job.


  • girl shaman
    March 22, 2008

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    i totally loved the rotten syrup referrence; that was gold
    the shortness as well did it for me, & really honey i mean if you can write about that in this way i feel it could be seen more of as a detoxing of your thoughts you know? i cant even touch matters like this in my writing because it frightens me so i believe your pretty damn brave, keep at it hun


  • Haunted-Memory silver member
    March 22, 2008

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    In a way this si a sad write but it reflects exactly what drugs does to the human body it does just crash it until it eventually burns completely out and yes then nothing but silence as there is nothing left but the ashes left behind in a casket to remember. excellent write here on what happens (Brian)


  • hilly
    March 22, 2008
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    i don't know about this either.

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